Cassius Jay & Trouble - Upgraded Rolex lyrics

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Cassius Jay & Trouble - Upgraded Rolex lyrics

[Intro] Grrat, headcrack, ayy It's only Cas' only, you dig? That boy Cas' Yeah, yeah [Chorus] It's litty, yeah, got two b*tches in the Banshee Gettin' money, ni**as hatin'? No, you can't be Phone call with the plug and his hands free Hatin' on a rich ni**a? No, you can't be I'ma get a check (Yeah), give me my respect (Yeah) Hit it from the back (Yeah), grippin' on the neck (Yeah) Ass shakin' all up on a ni**a, you dig? (You dig?) Take you to the crib, baby, know what it is (Ooh, yeah) [Verse 1] Ice on my arm, don't be alarmed Brr-um-pum-pum, that's the drum Holiday, by the way ni**a, fu*k what you is tryna say, ayy Upgraded Rolex, 42, yeah, yeah Bend it over for me, blew 42, yeah, yeah Make me feel, how my shorty do, yeah, yeah Cumming, she still feel like she got more to do, yeah, yeah [Chorus] It's litty, yeah, got two b*tches in the Banshee Gettin' money, ni**as hatin'? No, you can't be Phone call with the plug and his hands free Hatin' on a rich ni**a? No, you can't be I'ma get a check (Yeah), give me my respect (Yeah) Hit it from the back (Yeah), grippin' on the neck (Yeah) Ass shakin' all up on a ni**a, you dig? (You dig?) Take you to the crib, baby, know what it is (Ah) [Verse 2] Ayy, you done heard 'bout us Got absurd 'bout us Don't be worried about us fu*k around, shawty, take the nerve out us Can't be fu*king with broke hoes and bird bodies, yeah 30 more racks in here Got a lot of plaques in here Got a lot of stacks in here, yeah Get whipped, told that b*tch to bring that ass in here Put it in rotation, shake that ass in gear Tongue down, tongue down my dick for real I'm rich as fu*k, 250 for real I'm rich as fu*k, but I'm rich and real Ice lit your grill, you my b*tch for real [Chorus] It's litty, yeah, got two b*tches in the Banshee Gettin' money, ni**as hatin'? No, you can't be Phone call with the plug and his hands free Hatin' on a rich ni**a? No, you can't be I'ma get a check (Yeah), give me my respect (Yeah) Hit it from the back (Yeah), grippin' on the neck (Yeah) Ass shakin' all up on a ni**a, you dig? (You dig?) Take you to the crib, baby, know what it is (Ooh, yeah)